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sideshow - luccas lyrics

[intro]
i don’t c*
i don’t c*

[chorus: luccas]
i don’t care about you
b*tch, you just a sideshow
got me singing, but not like i’m shiloh
can’t catch me lacking
b*tch, i’ll beat you like i’m ronda ro
where my clique though?
real question though
do i really cl!ck hoe?
well, yes indeed
i don’t want the top, b*tch, please
get away, i’ll kick out your knees b*tch
oh so f*cked up, got me spitting sick
do i really cl!ck?
do i really clique? yeah, mmm
[verse 1: luccas & lucky the strange boy]
i got a whole lot of crack in the back of the whip
i’m backing the clip
rounding your block everyday, b*tch i’ll be back in a sitch, huh, yes
khan’ll be back in bit, k!lling everybody outside, b*tch
he don’t got no gat , “who told him that?”, yo f*cking rats (yuh)
this smith and wesson scar you permanently, likе a face tat
f*ck you, lil n*gga
you a doormat (b*tch)
f*ck you, lil n*gga
you a doormat

[verse 2: lucky the strange boy]
i’ve been smoking too much lately, thomas shеlby
got that hoe chasing me like tom and jerry
i can’t f*ck with that b*tch, so i might ghost her
on my bag, i’m on bag, till i can’t count eem
i better make it, if i don’t, i got no option
i been planning since you was in school, you was a scholar
no, we not the same
don’t even try, don’t compare, b*tch
you could say i’m crazy and my blade is schizophrenic, yuh

- luccas lyrics

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